Trip entry #9: Wednesday
Woe, to say goodbye to D for another little while, and goodbye to that car forever as he's turning it back in next month. Woe! But I got a last ride to the airport in it, so it had a suitable send off.
Okay, this trip. Thanks, Delta, but Salt Lake City is not in a direct line between Houston and Los Angeles. Both planes were packed, the plane to Houston was a tiny commuter job, and I didn't get lunch because my layover was short and the lines at the food places long. Good thing I always pack a yogurt, I say.
Well, at least at the other end of this was a Carrie, and some takeout fajitas, and her kids O&A who are awesome, and my first CSI fix since I left New York.
Okay, this trip. Thanks, Delta, but Salt Lake City is not in a direct line between Houston and Los Angeles. Both planes were packed, the plane to Houston was a tiny commuter job, and I didn't get lunch because my layover was short and the lines at the food places long. Good thing I always pack a yogurt, I say.
Well, at least at the other end of this was a Carrie, and some takeout fajitas, and her kids O&A who are awesome, and my first CSI fix since I left New York.